The system runs away at the beginning, I regard the way of heaven as my father

At this moment, Fugui looked at passerby A with scrutiny in his eyes.

"Idiot, with my Qian Immortal Life cultivation, how did you survive back then?"

He felt that it was impossible for the other party to survive back then.

Unexpectedly, passerby A suddenly applauded with a smile in his eyes.

"Wonderful, really wonderful."

"What a great way to convert money. I didn't expect it to work like this."

"Old rich, with this method alone, you are really like a hedgehog, untouchable by others."

Fugui was also smiling, "It's not bad, but you actually survived back then, which is a bit surprising."

Passerby A poured himself a glass of wine, took a sip, and suddenly a gleam of light flashed in his eyes.

"Old rich man, since you have spoken openly about the mystery of this technique, I won't hide it anymore."

"I did die back then."

"But." He curved the corner of his mouth and changed the subject.

"But, I'm alive again."

Fugui didn't seem surprised, he just said calmly: "How did you survive?"

"The immortal destiny I have cultivated is called the Immortal Destiny of Heart."

Passerby A's tone was calm, and he continued: "With my current cultivation level, I can already turn it into thoughts."

"This is also a technique of immortal destiny, called the technique of seeding thoughts."

"I turned myself into many thoughts, and then planted them in the hearts of every living being."

"As long as those thoughts exist, I won't die completely. Do you understand?"

Listening to the two of them constantly exposing their moves, Li Chuyi was already in a daze.

Although he just liked hearing this, at the moment, he couldn't stand it.

Congratulations on getting rich, the art of converting money, the art of planting thoughts.

Each of these Immortal Fate Techniques is exquisite, and its mysterious changes are unpredictable, which is even more breathtaking.

Thinking of this, he thought of the Immortal Life of Gambling that he had cultivated.

Only dryly, I have a game and bet my life with you.

Now, in comparison, at least compared with the two immortal lives of money and heart.

The gambling word for immortality is called the mad dog’s immortal destiny, and it is truly worthy of the name.

Fugui chuckled lightly, "Haha, I didn't expect you to be quite afraid of death."

"Aren't you afraid?" Passerby A asked with a smile.

The two of them stopped talking, as if they were masters fighting each other, and it was just a matter of clicks.

The three of them were just like ordinary old friends, sitting together and enjoying delicious food.

"Fugui, is that woman from before your wife?"

At this time, Li Chuyi was already very familiar with calling each other by his first name, which had always felt a bit awkward before.

After all, the other person is unfathomable at first glance. He is still a cultivator of immortal life, so calling him by his first name is a bit too much.

The reason why he asked this was that he was no longer curious about what kind of immortal life Fugui cultivated, but was rather interested in its origins.

After all, this person's appearance tells a story at first sight.

Hearing Li Chuyi's question, Fugui's eyes dimmed a bit and looked very melancholy, showing a feeling that the years were silent but the ground was full of wind and snow.

"She is my wife, my only wife." Fugui sighed, and then spoke slowly.

"Back then, she wore a red wedding dress with patches all over her body. She only had a hijab to look like. Unfortunately, it was still a little faded and the color was not so bright."

"I just sat on a wooden cart and was driven home step by step."

"She is not beautiful, but in my heart, she will always be the most beautiful woman in the world, even if she is wearing a tattered wedding dress."

"That day was also the happiest day in my life."

Having said this, Fugui's eyes softened, with a warmth like the spring breeze, and a slight smile gently floated in his eyes.

Even when he just recalled his wife, he was so happy from the depths of his heart.

He continued: "That day, I pulled her along the mountain road for three hours, and the wooden cart kept making a creaking sound."

"do you know?"

"When we heard that sound, not only did the two of us not feel annoyed, but we felt extremely happy."

"We can't afford the wedding sedan, so naturally we can't afford the gongs, drums and suona."

"And the constant creaking sound along the way replaced the suona, gongs and drums, as if God had arranged it to celebrate and congratulate the two of us."

Fugui smiled, his eyes unabashedly loving and missing his wife.

"I still remember that the sun set very late that day, and the sun shone on me, making it very warm."

After he finished speaking, he looked up and saw the slight spring breeze, which made people's cheeks blush slightly, with a strong feeling of drunkenness.

"Thinking about it now, that was thousands of years ago."

"The year was not good at that time, and it was difficult for people to live."

Fugui lowered his head, his eyes a little lonely, and repeated, "It's very difficult. It's really difficult to live."

"At that time, ordinary people were very poor and their lives were very difficult."

"She and I both go out early and come back late every day. We don't dare to stop and rest, just to fill our stomachs."

"Also, I want to save some money and have a fat son."

"After all, we can't let the little guy just live with us and endure hardships."

At this time, there was a smile in Fugui's eyes again, as if he thought of something happy.

"At that time, the happiest day for us was lying in bed after the busy farming season."

"I imagine how I will spend my money when I become a landlord and have a lot of free money."

"She said she should eat fatter."

"In that year, it was a very honorable thing to go out if you had some meat on your face."

It was also at this time that Fugui's eyes instantly became lifeless.

"But, as luck would have it, she still passed away in the tenth year after marrying me."

"Those who become ill from long-term labor and die of illness cannot find any medicine."

Fugui only said a few words and never mentioned it again.

But in his eyes, there was still a tender and unforgettable feeling, which was the reluctance to let go of the woman whom he knew, knew and cherished.

He took a deep breath and suddenly smiled, but the smile was full of sourness.

"It's funny to say that on the day I buried her, when I turned around to leave, I saw a life seed appear in front of me."

"Sparkling, like gold, Qian is the original seed of immortal life."

"But what's the use? She went the day before."

"She has been married to me for ten years and has never lived a good life..."

Fugui lowered his head, tears flashed in his eyes, and he couldn't help sobbing.

"I worked hard, really worked hard."

"In order to save a few more coins and buy her new clothes, I worked for the landlord, Lao Cai, and I didn't sleep a wink for days and nights..."

At this moment, when Li Chuyi heard these words, he always felt sad for some reason.

He wanted to give himself some big ears, so why was he so curious and wanted to ask about their past?

This time it’s okay, it’s purely self-inflicted.

On the side, passerby A also looked over, and the meaning was obvious.

Stop asking about other people's affairs from now on.